Of course, I'd forgotten that she too would have a paperwork backlog to clear...Now Grace was not one of my favourite people. She was grimly ambitious... completely unsociable and a radical feminist plus, plus. We often found ourselves at the same meetings, where this large square-built woman would present a severe front, trying to fob me off with one-syllable answers if she could, never once looking me in the eye - clearly trying to distance herself from me altogether.Friendly chat, then, was. I swear, I thought I was melting when our eyes met. Oh my God, forget the short ugly guy with bad teeth and braces. He was tall, probably 6'1" tall with short curly, dirty blonde hair, blue eyes, and totally kissable lips. I could tell from his tight shirt, that he had the best muscles ever. Do you know Alex Pettyfer? Liam Hemsworth? Well, hotter than them. He offered me his hand. “Hello, I’m Nick," he said, with the best smile I’ve ever seen in my whole life. I took his hand and shook it.. One hand moved over her stomach until I reached her shaved mound and I was slowly touching her outer lips. I could hear Kristen moaning.I asked, “Have you ever had your pussy licked?”Kristen replied, “No, that has never happened, but I have fantasied about it and I get wet.”I had her move to face the mirror and to spread her legs apart. I was on my knees looking up at her beautiful moist lips. I started blowing lightly over her lips while rubbing on the outside.I was smelling her sweetness as. She stopped just before it happened. Waited. Moved a few more times, just her hips. Stalked my orgasm. Waited for it to drop back to manageable levels, the non-danger zone. Then she said. "When I have my baby, I wonder which of you will be the father. Look at all this jizz you guys put in me. I want more. I want all of your babies. I can feel that big fat stick about to make me a baby mama. I'm gonna be so pregnant after tonight." FUCK ME!" I screamed as the orgasm roared through my dick and up.